"Hoo"
The silver-winged demon in the sky let out an angry screech, flapping its silver wings as it lunged at Qin Tian first. Its sharp claws carried the piercing sound of slicing through the air, aiming straight for his throat.
Qin Tian lifted his eyes, the Demon King’s Wings vibrated, leaving a phantom in place, and in an instant, he appeared at the side and behind the silver-winged demon.
Even without relying on Void Shuttling, with his own agility and the Demon King’s Wings boosting his speed by 500%, ordinary Tier Five beings couldn’t even touch his shadow. Even the speed-specialized silver-winged demon struggled to capture his silhouette.
The muzzle of "Shadowstrike" was aid at the pitch-black head.
The mont the trigger was pulled, the golden patterns on the gun body suddenly lit up, as if an invisible soul opened its eyes within the gun barrel.
Bang~
The head exploded with a bang, blood splattered across the sky.
After being nurtured by the talents of [Soul of the Gun God] and [Master of Arms], Shadowstrike’s basic performance was greatly enhanced. Not only that, but [Master of Arms] also permanently enchanted Shadowstrike with four major runes: Sharpness, Blood Sucking, Breaking the Boundary, and Overload.
Among them, Sharpness is more suitable for lee cold weapons.
But the other three enchantnt powers are very compatible with Shadowstrike.
Blood Sucking absorbs the enemy’s blood to nourish the weapon, while also feeding back to the wielder to help recover from injuries.
Breaking the Boundary has an extra penetrating effect on Spiritual Energy.
Overload significantly enhances the effect of Spiritual Energy.
Moreover, [Soul of the Gun God] endows every bullet with the "Breaking the Boundary" attribute, ignoring 30% of defense rules and dealing 200% extra piercing damage to flesh/chanical targets.
With so many abilities blessed, Shadowstrike can now easily kill Tier Five creatures even without relying on [Celestial Destiny Critical Strike].
Qin Tian lightly tapped the void with his toe, the Demon King’s Wings vibrating, stirring the surrounding Demonic Qi into a whirlpool.
His figure shuttled through the gaps of the silver-winged demon’s claws, like a ghost dancing on the tip of a knife, each turn precisely avoiding deadly attacks, while the muzzle of "Shadowstrike" was always locked onto the next target.
"Bang!"
The bullet ripped through the Demonic Qi, accurately drilling into the eye socket of a silver-winged demon.
The demon’s erald eyes instantly shattered, dark green pulp mixed with fragnts of bone sprayed out.
Qin Tian used the montum to sidestep, dodging the silver wing blade attacking from behind, the barbed end of the wing slicing across another demon’s neck, bringing out a string of black blood beads.
The barrel of "Shadowstrike" was already warm, the dark golden patterns writhing like a living snake, winding along the gun body.
The intention from deep within the barrel grew more and more jubilant, like a greedy child frantically absorbing the demonic blood aura. Qin Tian could clearly feel that the faint spirituality was swelling, as if sothing was about to break out from the shell.
The silver-winged demon let out an angry screech, its wings flapped suddenly, dozens of silver wind blades shot toward Qin Tian like a storm.
Qin Tian’s figure suddenly dropped, avoiding the wind blades, while the muzzle aid upward, pulling the trigger towards the chin of the silver-winged demon that followed.
"Bang!"
The bullet drilled into the demon’s chin and exited the back of its skull, lifting its entire cranium.
Qin Tian spun around in the air using the recoil, and as the Demon King’s Wings spread, they perfectly blocked the Demon Energy Bomb that a horned demon on the ground shot.
The shockwave from the energy collision caused his figure to sway slightly, but it did not affect his shooting rhythm at all—two more silver-winged demons fell in response.
The demonized worms on the ground finally weaved a complete poisonous web, covering Qin Tian from all sides.
His eyes sharpened, and the wings accelerated suddenly, bringing his body through just before the net closed. At the sa ti, "Shadowstrike" fired three tis rapidly.
Three bullets shot in a triangular formation, precisely blasting the heads of three worms controlling the toxic web, causing the net to lose its stickiness instantly, turning into mucus and falling.
The hum of "Shadowstrike" grew louder, the gun body began to heat slightly.
Qin Tian could feel the spirituality within the gun barrel issuing a cry of longing, urging him to hunt more demons, as he looked at the few remaining silver-winged demons in the sky, his smile grew colder.
The Demon King’s Wings flapped once more, and this ti, he did not dodge but charged straight for the most powerful silver-winged demon.
The silver-winged demon flashed a malicious look, its wings crossed into a shield while opening its mouth to spew a dark green corrosive liquid. Qin Tian neither dodged nor avoided it, allowing the liquid to splash on him.
Given his current physical strength, this bit of corrosive liquid could not even break his skin.
As the distance between the two shrank to less than ten ters, Qin Tian suddenly turned, ghostlike, around to its back.
The muzzle of "Shadowstrike" pressed against the wrinkled back of its head, the dark golden patterns on the gun barrel suddenly lit up, as if a golden current surged through the barrel into the demon’s body.
"Boom!"
The bullet, wrapped in golden light, instantly penetrated the head.
The headless corpse plumted rapidly to the ground.
The remaining silver-winged demons were intimidated by this power, their bodies paused with a look of fear on their faces.
How could Qin Tian miss this opportunity? The Demon King’s Wings spread to the fullest, his figure becoming a black streak of light, with "Shadowstrike" in his hand seeming to co alive, automatically locking onto targets.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Four shots almost rged into one line, and four silver-winged demons fell in response, each one getting a bullet through the head.
Qin Tian hovered mid-air, looking at the "Shadowstrike" in his hand, which emitted a faint halo, the awareness inside the gun barrel excitedly pounding against the walls, conveying a bloodthirsty and ecstatic emotion.
He looked down at the panicked horned demons on the ground, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Next, it’s your turn."
The Demon King’s Wings flapped again, taking him down like a teor toward the ground, the barrel of "Shadowstrike" glinting with deadly cold light, the roar of the gun spirit and the screams of the demons intertwining under the dark purple sky into a bloody symphony.
Bang bang bang~
The sound of heads exploding resounded continuously, the group of demons in front of him weren’t enough for Qin Tian to kill.
After dealing with the demons in front, Qin Tian took a deep breath, his Spiritual Sense spreading like a tide.
The demonic auras within dozens of kiloters around his mind beca clear, dense red dots like stars in the night sky, glittering with bloodthirsty light.
Whoosh—
The Demon King’s Wings flapped sharply, the generated airflow rolling the dust on the ground several ters high. Qin Tian transford into a black streak of light, crashing toward the nearest group of demons.
Crawling demons with bone spurs, swamp demons spitting acidic liquid, and rock demons as large as Xiaoshan...
Qin Tian was in high spirits, unable to count how many demons died under his muzzle, he only felt the gun barrel in his hand getting hotter, and the awareness growing more active, with a sensation of imminence.
Qin Tian’s eyes were bright, filled with strong anticipation.
Bang~
As a bullet precisely pierced the skull of a Tier Five demon, blood splattered on the body of "Shadowstrike."
At this mont, the event Qin Tian had long awaited finally occurred.
Gun Soul—Awakening!
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